My it is cold this morning!

I'm out in my yard enjoying a smoke and the cold morning breeze make me shiver.

I am tempted to go over to the neighbor's yard to bask under the sun to get some warmth yet I cannot because it is fenced in.

So I content myself in the little warmth the yellow light reflects on the house across the street.

I miss those days when it was in my yard and I was free to bask under it.

Now I suffer under the shadow of the cold morning.

A man appears and sits in the unfinished balcony on the second floor.

He is blatantly mocking my situation while he basks under the sun.

Does he know what he is doing?

Alas he leaves!